what would you know

Am I emo? How would you know I may have scars and stare at stars with blank depression and mild obssession and punch walls in dark halls Metal may ring with inhuman screams Blood may flow But you don’t know How I feel you don’t think its real My true love or their cruel shoves strait to the wall I don’t belong at all Cold teardrops Makes my heart stop And I had to fall Had to give it all away I feel it brush my skin I push it in.

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